Artist: Inspectah Deck + 7L & Esoteric = CZARFACE f/ Action Bronson
Album: CZARFACE
Song: It's Raw
Typed by: Cno Evil
[Intro: Tony Schiavone (Road Warrior Animal)]
And we're back with the Legion of Doom, the Road Warriors!
(Tony Schiavone, I just happened to notice
As we come on the set, it's been a lot of talk about the Road Warriors
Losing there heart, or there taste for violence
Well we never had no hearts to lose, to begin with)
[Inspectah Deck]
Yo, game is over, son it's front line, that's why his name is soldier
Fatal flow'er, through your brain like cocaine and baking soda
We vita loca, banging inside of the navy rover
Feed on your lady sofa, loving now she play me closer
Cream of the crop, stock rising like the murder rate
7, Es and Deck, drop it, it was worth the wait
Verbal greats, spoken word, worlds circulate
You stacking cheddar, cuz you working at the burger place
Cold like the winters in Cabrini green
See me lean, getting creams, since the break dance/graffiti scene
Heater dreams, caught on the floor like he Kareem
All-Star, feeling my G, you should see the team
Rebel spit effortless, rise like the deficit
Execute with prejudice, til necessary represent
Nemesis, Netflix couldn't show you the specialist
Heavy neck shit, genesis to my exit
[Chorus: Esoteric]
Yeah, we bang on 'em, CZARFACE style, slang on 'em
Fuck around, buck 'em down, switch lanes on 'em
Checking my style, return to zero
Superhero, with the muthafucking fangs on 'em
Getting money, getting paper, put his hand on 'em
Another victim, haters love to put the blame on 'em
Flip it around and put the shame on 'em
Put the what, the shame on 'em, put the what
[Action Bronson]
I'm like the Bobby Flay of rap the way I flavor shit
Spray the whip, false moves, and make you lay with fish
Take a piss, my shorty holding, cuz I sprain her wrist
You know my style is boulevard to death, I'm dangerous
Foreign flow, they try to detaine me at customs
Let me go, I had to cheat that Iranian mustard
That's the hash, homey, fucking with the upper class
Cuz I'm done with all the suffering like succotash
Quick with the handle, stick shift and I scramble
Picks just like I'm Regis, kick shit like a sandal
I'm down at anytime to do it, was designed to do it
Til the money getting dusty like embalming fluid
But never seek that, see me 3D's, Z3'd out
Hundred sixty five, and line the weed
I never put the weed out, kick up your shoes and let your feet out
Just remember honey, no getting pregnant, I pull the seed out, with my teeth
[Chorus]
[Esoteric]
Saw they nervous, I pray on the weak, fuck a Sunday service
Guns they fire, they will Show only, like A.G. verses
State your purpose, you in deeper shit then Vader curses
Eighty bars equal eighty hearses, they deserve this
They used to give me flyers for this shit, so relentless
See the show, I'd rather see the dentist
ES reinvent this, come fly with a pterodactyl
Inviting this sacrilegious, like a, Tim Tebow tackle, yo
Cover me I'm going in, flowing like the blowing wind
Holier then Noah, no C.O. but I control the pen
Barbarians be tearing 'em, then we bury 'em
And if we don't, we regulate the bones, and then we wear the skin
We here to win, you peep the flow and try to jack it
So I turn you to a jacket, Buffalo Bill shit damn it
So you a cash getter, yeah, you stack cheddar
Enjoy the force, make you jump higher and rap better, yeah
I'm back, I'm at my apex, for all you rap fans
I'm a, hero to everybody, I'm Batman's Batman
I'm something vicious, guns and pictures, I'm under suspicion
For leaving some of these other bitches out in summer ditches
And some in front of there misses, they never got a shot off
Cuz my man's a lazy landscaper, never chopped for sawed off
The god awful flowed out, with no doubt, don't let me break the robe out
They want tickets but this shit is sold out